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In the sky🍒

Taylor pov

We were about to get on my jet, but y/n wouldn't stop talking to her sister. "Y/n! Y/n we've got to go!", I called for her from the stairs. She still didn't turn back or in fact acknowledge me at all, and it really was time to leave. I tilted my head at her, motioning for my body guard to go get her and bring her onto the plane since calling her clearly wasn't going to work. He walked over to her and gently yet quickly, snaked his right arm around her waist, picked her up, then took a hold of her luggage in his left. "Hey! I wasn't done talking.", she pouted as she was being carried with one arm, all the way onto the plane. She just frowned at me when she got inside, I got on after the two and then he carefully let her down. "You could've said something", she told me when we sat down on the blanket covered couch, my back facing the armrest. "well, you see, darling I did", I told her with a nod. I reached out to pull her onto my lap but she pushed my hands away, "yeah, no thanks, no more man-handling for me today tay", she rejected. After only a few minutes however, she slowly climbed into my lap, her back to my front. "Ah so you do wanna be manhandled. Got it", I sarcastically said when she grabbed my arms to place them around her waist.

Suddenly the jet took off, Tree then came over and sat on the opposite couch in front of us. "A good time to talk?", she asked us, seeming as if what she had to talk about was urgent. "Um sure", I said and y/n nodded, letting me taking her off my lap so I could turn to face Tree. She laid down and placed her head on my criss-crossed lap, making it easy for me to play with her hair while she was occupied with her phone. "So, whactha need to talk about?", I asked Tree, "Just stuff about tour dates for the Rep Tour", She said with a notepad out. I nodded, letting her know she could continue. "So firstly....", she trailed on to other topics. I was obviously focused on Tree and her information, but I couldn't help fixating some of my attention onto y/n.

She kept rubbing her thighs together in an antsy pattern, as if restless. Soon, quite barely audible whimpers fell from her soft lips, I knew Tree couldn't hear them while she talked on and on, uninterrupted. I looked down at y/n and tilted my head, stroking her hair behind her ear, the look in her y/e/c eyes was desperately, hopelessly even, looking into mine. I wondered what was the matter, she basically looked like a forlorn puppy at this point. I brought her wrist to my lips and hushedly kissed it, subsequently holding her hand in a threaded finger way. "...and thats about it", Tree finished her long, lecture-like, speech of a plan that I hadn't even listened to. I couldn't, I was too busy gazing into y/n's eyes while she looked at unease. Tree got up and walked to another part of the plane. "You Alright babygirl?", I asked down to her. "Yeah, it's just....nevermind", she dismissed what she about to say. "No, tell me", I said. "I'm just a little...In the mood, that's all", she mumbled.

I was too, hell, I have been since we got on this damn jet. "Oh thank god. Me too", I told her and kissed her forehead, "wait, how's that good? We're both horny on a plane full of people", she told me. "A plane full of people...and a bed on the back", I corrected, she just scoffed and rolled her eyes. "We'll be too loud tay", she told me, "not if you can keep your mouth shut", I said to her. "You're acting like you don't make any noise", she said, "well, barely, you on the other hand, is a very different story", I told her. She just sat up quickly and grabbed my hand before dragging me to the back room. "Excited much?", I joked but she didn't laugh. "Just hurry up and fuck me already", she said. I just rolled my eyes at her request, and pushed her back onto the bed. I then got o to the bed after her and grabbed her legs so I could straddle her thighs. "You don't tell me what to do, got that babygirl?", I told her, whilst looking her sternly in the eyes. "Y-yes", her breath hitched, "Good girl", I praised.

Quickly, we removed eachother's clothes until the white comforter was the only thing covering us. "Can you be quiet for me?", I ask her, "yeah why?", she skeptically asked, "Just making sure, pretty girl", I kissed her nose before kissing the valley of her chest. Her hands found themselves tangled in my blonde hair, tugging a bit here and there. "Who are you wet for, baby?", I asked her between kisses to her stomach, "only you Taylor", she moaned out. The sound of my name being softly moaned was music to my ears. "The door's locked?", I asked her, and she nodded. I sat up and pulled her waist closer to me, "look at me", I said and tilted her chin up to look me in the eyes. I got on my knees and put her right leg over my left leg, and her left leg under my right one; pushing our cores right up against eachother [Just Google it]. "Ahh", she gasped at the sensation, and so did I. She placed one of her hands on my right thigh, and the other to hold onto the headboard behind her. I would've held her hand if I could, but I held onto her hips for more control.

Soon, I started to rock out hips together. Her strict grip on my thigh became tighter and tighter the more I moved our hips, much like my grip on her hips. I threw my head back and sharply moaned, the feeling of her dripping core against mine was heavenly. I finally got the hang of the motion, and let go of her hips to touch her boobs. I groped them a bit, taking the nipples in-between my fingers. Then I took her hand off my thigh to kiss her knuckles as a key for intimacy but also due to the nail marks in bedded into my thigh.

I kept a steady pace, rocking our hips back a forth, earning me endless moans followed by moans; from both myself and her. I didn't even realize the bed was creeking some, the sound of our skin slightly slapping together became constant, and our clothes painted the hard wood floor. "Are you close?", I panted out, going a bit slower than before. "Ahh so close", she moaned and I nodded. Due to going slower I was able to regain my focus onto her, and the sight was better than any view I could've gotten looking out these windows. She had her head thrown back, eyes slightly rolled back, mouth agape open, knuckles white from how strong her grip was, the necklaces that said 'Mrs. Swift' still on, and her boobs moving up and down as her whole body did. Her eyes weren't open, usually I'd correct that, but again, I could hardly keep mine open either. Although we were in such a electrifying and rousing situation, I could still appreciate her beauty in a split second moment that feels like 2 hours. "Gah you're so gorgeous, princess. I love you", I told her, "I-I love you too", she managed to get out.

I bit my lip when I felt myself nearing my orgasm, "oh fuck", I said moaned then let myself go and leak my juices onto her entrance. Short after, she let go too and tried her best to stay quiet. Once we were down from our highs, she closed her eyes, and reached for my hand. I clasped them together immediately, slowly getting out of our position. I pulled her into a spooning position instead, our sticky skin felt overheating but the feeling if closeness was more important. Unfortunately, I have no doubt that the other passengers heard us but we can worry about that later; I can worry about that later.

[Do y'all like my smuts? Like, are they mature enough or kinda too "smutty"? iyk what I mean]